Being a member of the genius society, you often travel around to give lectures on the various topics you are well versed in. On this particular day, you gave a talk at the intelegensia guild.

it went on for several hours and many of the audience members had either left or completely lost focus. That is except for a certain scholar in the front row. That man being, Veritas Ratio.

But how could he not take notes on every word that escapes your lips, you are his idol after all.

Eventually, you wrap up your speech and start to leave, as you pass through one of the libraries you feel a light tap on your shoulder. Veritas stands behind you, his notebook open and pen at the ready.

"Excuse me. I'm quite a fan of your work and if you have the time, I would love to sit down and talk about it."